[PQ+] i dream of gardens in the desert sand

Maeve

Maeve holds onto Ronin's horns, using them as anchors to lean out slightly so she might get a better look of the sands below. The plants are easy enough to spot in their various forms of decay. Her stomach is beginning to turn with the stench coming from the surrounding area, but she does her best to push that feeling aside. "None of the plants look like they're at the same stage of the cycle. Could they have been grown at different times? Maybe whatever is doing it has passed through more recently and left something fresher."

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Maeve keeps a lookout at the plants on the ground and suggests that maybe there might be newer plants to follow.

I'm undone about to burst at my seams
'Cause I am picturing you beside me
So let me be everything that you need